Aiden
I didn’t want to be at this stupid fuckin’ meeting but I literally drew the short straw on this one. Jordan and Dylan were taking care of the kids with the girls and Felix is doing who know what. I mean, I get it, kind of. Miles is the oldest and even though I need to spend more time with him, but with him being the oldest, he can occupy himself while the others watch the babies.
As we were in the elevator going to this meeting, a message came in from Miles. I did a small smirk, happy that he’s messaging me. Him and I will always be close and it’s something I am very thankful for, at least until he hits puberty and then it becomes not cool to hang and talk to your dad.
Miles: Hey, how do you get permanent marker off skin?
Me: Why? Are you drawing on yourself again?
Miles: No…so
